Heir To All

Chu Linguang watched Yang Xiaoqing return home safely before leaving.

When I returned to Yunding Mountain Villa, I saw Xu Rushuang who had been waiting for him for a long time at the door.

"Chu Linguang, can you go to my house again, my grandfather grandfather, on behalf of the northern border, specially invited you to have dinner."

Xu Rushuang was obviously lacking in confidence in front of Chu Linguang.

"On behalf of the Northern Territory, that is to say, everything in the Northern Territory, your grandfather grandfather can speak?"

Chu Linguang asked back.

"this……"

Xu Rushuang hesitated, she knew in her heart that this was impossible.

"My grandfather grandfather is not malicious, just ask you to have a meal."

She was afraid that Chu Linguang would be overwhelmed.

"You don't need to eat. If people from the northern border really want to see me, please send someone who can really talk."

Chu Linguang's goal was Ning Xuanyuan, and he wanted to leave after speaking.

"Wait a moment."

Xu Rushuang exclaimed, plucking up his courage, and said: "If you really don’t want to see my grandfather, can you please, on this white paper, just draw any picture, even if you write a few words, let me Can you give me an explanation when I go back, do you think it's okay?"

Xu Rushuang didn't want to see any conflict between Chu Linguang and Grandpa Taizu. Grandpa Taizu didn't see the blue shirt with sword. I believe that if he could see it with his own eyes, he would definitely not despise Chu Linguang.

I hope that the paper paintings I take back can avoid unpleasant things from happening later.

Chu Linguang frowned.

I didn't want to pay any attention, but seeing Xu Rushuang's affection and eagerness, he simply picked up the paintbrush and wrote the word "forest" on Xu Rushuang's unfolded blank paper.

Also in the process of writing.

The God-Painting Dafa in Chu Linguang's mind works automatically.

The moment the font is formed.

As if a surge of sword energy gushed out, tearing the world to shreds.

Xu Rushuang examined it carefully, only to feel that his eyes were about to split, as if his eyeballs were about to be torn apart by the invisible sword energy, and he hurriedly closed the paper in fright.

"Thank you, don't worry, the Xu family will never disturb you."

After speaking, Xu Rushuang left with his handwriting.

Halfway through, she couldn't bear it, opened the paper, and glanced again.

When I look at it, I feel that the word forest is ordinary and unremarkable.

But once she looked carefully, she felt a surge of sword energy, as if a set of swordsmanship had formed, and she was frightened and panicked.

"What a fierce breath, let me see what it is."

Suddenly one hand snatched the paper from Xu Rushuang's hand.

"Isn't it just a word? How can there be a fierce aura, eh? This is? The true handed down of Master Sword Repair!"

The figure is a woman.

The woman was tied with a ball head, and there was a fierce look between her eyebrows. Although she was a daughter, she gave people an inaccessible coldness.

"Girl, where did this handwriting come from?"

The woman asked.

"This was given to me by my friend, and you give it back to me."

Xu Rushuang had never met such a rude person. She reached out to take the paper back. She finally got the handwriting of Chu Linguang, which could make Grandpa Taizu pay more attention to Chu Linguang and avoid a major conflict between the Xu family and Chu Linguang.

How can people take the handwriting away.

Unexpectedly, the woman gently waved her hand, not only did Xu Rushuang fail to retrieve the handwriting, on the contrary, the whole person was shaken backwards and withdrew for a certain distance.

"Tell me, which of your friends is now?"

The woman said in a questioning tone.

"You give me the handwriting first."

Xu Rushuang rubbed her wrist to find the opportunity, and wanted to regain her handwriting in one fell swoop, she saw that the woman seemed to be difficult.

"Don't want to grab it back. I don't want to hurt you. Now you tell me which friend gave you this handwriting. I will thank you very much."

The woman said seriously.

Xu Rushuang ignored it, and while the woman was talking, she quickly shot and displayed the Xu family's stunts to assault the woman.

"Girl, tell me the truth, who is your friend?"

However, as soon as Xu Rushuang approached, her hands were held up by the woman, unable to move.

Not to mention regaining the handwriting. At this moment, both hands are locked, and they are lifted backwards to make an airplane-like pattern. If you want to say how embarrassed you have to be, you have to be embarrassed.

"Why should I tell you? I advise you to return the handwriting to me as soon as possible."

Although Xu Rushuang could not move, the eldest lady's temper did not weaken.

"what!"

However, when the woman gently raised her hand, Xu Rushuang let out a scream.

"Who is your friend anyway?"

The woman asked again.

Xu Rushuang didn't speak, and was holding back the pain, not because he was afraid that Chu Linguang would be involved, but because he felt that if Chu Linguang was involved in this matter, I was afraid that Xu Jia and Chu Linguang would really have no room for maneuver.

"Under the world, there are not a few people who can bear my smile at Sakura."

The woman who claimed to be Laughing Sakura gave a sneer.

Three hours later, she came to Yunding Mountain Villa.

Found the mansion of the century.

She had a fierce breath, straight back and forth, and ordinary people couldn't pay attention to it, but in Chu Linguang's perception, she moved extremely quietly.

"The Xu family is so bold."

Chu Linguang came directly out of the Century Mansion.

The woman's ferocious atmosphere made him think that it was Xu Rushuang's grandfather, who came uninvited.

This is too much to put him in the eye.

"People from the Xu family?"

I don't know, but the strange face Laughing Sakura came out to see, and the other party was still a girl.

It's not like the grandfather Taizu in Xu Rushuang's mouth.

"This handwriting is for the girl whose surname is Xu."

Laughing Sakura took out the handwriting and compared it.

"How can the handwriting be in your hands?"

Chu Linguang frowned, he could tell at a glance, this was the handwriting he gave to Xu Rushuang.

And there are blood stains on the handwriting paper.

"It looks like I didn't find the wrong person, you quickly hand over all the paper with this kind of handwriting to me, remember, you want a copy!"

Laughing Sakura ordered.

She looked at Chu Linguang carefully, and then judged that these handwritings should be Chu Linguang, who didn't know where they got them, maybe he didn't know the preciousness of these handwritings, so he gave them away casually.

In any case, she would not have thought that it was Chu Linguang's original handwriting.

"How have you done Miss Xu?"

Chu Linguang questioned.

If there is no problem at the moment, then he is an idiot.

"That girl is a tough one. I tortured her for a long time before she was willing to say that you gave her the handwriting."

Speaking of this, Xiao Sakura seems to admire Xu Rushuang a little bit.

It was actually able to hold it in her hands for so long.

"In other words, you snatched the handwriting that I gave to Miss Xu, and forced to torture Miss Xu, and finally ran to me and asked me for the handwriting?"

Chu Linguang asked.

"It can be said that if you don't want to suffer, just do as I say. Today I am in a good mood and don't want to torture people anymore."

Laughing Sakura nodded seriously, as if to say something ordinary.